the phone Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at? [Method Man] Tical Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now [Method Man
[Redman] Def Squad, Wu Tang [laugh] (check it, check it out) [Verse 1: Method Man, (Redman in brackets)] (Yo yo Method Man, yo yo Iron Lungs) (Call
then that Toucan Sam Bitch, Plus, the Bombazee got me wild, (Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide [Verse 3: Method Man] 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 Murder 1
lodged and your soul's not claimed I'll remind that ass when it's about to rain like [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Would the new method of murder be arson or
Girl Cop 1 Julie Cassidy - Boy Cop 1 Jacob Rosenbloom - Boy Cop 2 Roger Roosevelt - Boy Cop 1 Jacob Rosenbloom - Girl Cop 1 Julie Cassidy - Boy Cop 3 Joseph Old Man
Lyrical styles weigh a ton Lord finesse, we know you got skills Come into the cypher and build Chill out, all mc I kill Come down [ verse 1: lord finesse
takin all ya money takin all ya bitches [Verse 3: Method Man & Redman] Yo Yo Im so hot to def I'll probably get shot to death Y'all niggaz wanna rock wit Meth
[RZA] 1,2, 1,2, yo check this out, it's the jump off right now I want everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down And report to the pit, the
your head IT'S KANE! Chorus 1/2 {*Method Man grunts and growls*} IT'S KANE! (2X) Unstoppable, unconquerable - impossible, unstoppable Unstoppable, unconquerable - impossible, unstoppable {*Meth
Marley) [Redman] Selecta come!!!!! [Marley] Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio [Verse 1: Method Man] Oh no,
i'm takin aim Now all these methods, need to finish him I took my sack out my pocket and smoked a blunt as I diminished him Intoxicated, rule number 1
Uh, say what? Uh, say what? Uh, say what? Uh, say what? 1, 2, 1, 2 I be that man they call Timbaland On these funky beats right here you hear him? Uh
gonna never ever change Some ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna NEVER EVER change!] Chorus [1/2X] Interlude: Chuck D, Flavor
Hook: Naw they don't feel you, but what you don't know can kill you (X4) The planet revolves, supposedly, man evolves But no promblem is solved, cause man
[Redman] Selecta come!!!!! [Marley] Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio [Verse 1: Method Man] Oh no, another flow
(Funky! Stand off..) [Method Man] Oh shit, 3-2-1, blown to bits Step inside the nightclub like I own the bitch Southpaw two left feet set to trip on
, the Bombazee got me wild (Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide [Verse Three: Method Man] 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door Tical bring
3] Yo, yo I ain't lookin at the man that you would see Ain't looking at the man that you should see Ain't looking at the man that I could be Treat me